After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"Uncle Fang, Mr. Wen didn't want to pursue the matter, but there were so many people present at the time. If Mr. Wen didn't make some statement, how could he stay in the company in the future?"

"Uncle Fang, you are also a leader, don't you think?" Lin Xiaoxiao persuaded him with both emotion and reason, calling him Uncle Fang and you are also a leader all the time.

Fang Ping looked extremely unhappy.

"It's thanks to President Wen's good relationship with the people in the Second Hospital that this matter has not been exposed. Uncle Fang, you also know why the company almost went bankrupt. If this matter had been exposed to President Wen, not to mention Fang Kai, you yourself would probably be in danger."

Fang Ping never imagined that the Waterloo of his career would be at the hands of his own son.

When Fang Kai was not here, at most he would be criticized by the two leaders of the company.

But now......

"I will go and explain this matter to Mr. Wen in person. Secretary Lin, please give me a message."

"Okay! Uncle Fang is the one who brought me into the company after all. I will always remember your kindness in my heart."

It was almost twelve o'clock when Lin Xiao came out of the police station.

Just as I was rubbing my neck and sighing as I walked down the stairs, a black G-Class stopped on the side of the road.

Zhou Ying opened the car door and walked towards Lin Xiao: "Send you home?"

"Don't tell me you were following me all night?" Lin Xiao was a little puzzled.

Is this brother out of his mind? He has come to this point. Does he have no shame?

"Yes! From the time you and Wen Jin left the company, entered the factory, and then went to the police station."

Lin Xiao thought, as expected.

She stood up straight and looked at Zhou Ying: "Hasn't what I said been clear enough?"

"Lin Xiao, I was indeed a playboy in the past, but since I met you, I feel that I really deserved to die. I am serious about you."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Lin Xiao was amused by his affectionate words: "Mr. Zhou, you said you were serious right away. Isn't that a special method used by you rich young men to pick up girls?"

Lin Xiao laughed sarcastically: "You keep saying you are serious, but can you transfer your villa to me? If you can, I believe you."

Zhou Ying was so annoyed by her that Lin Xiao stopped talking when she saw him.

He reached out to stop a taxi, opened the door and prepared to get in, then looked back at Zhou Ying: "Mr. Zhou, even if the taxi is cheap, it complies with national security procedures! Mr. Zhou's bed does not have this guarantee."

Zhou Ying kept running into obstacles with Lin Xiao, which made him doubt whether he had a problem with his brain.

I opened the car door angrily and got in. Before I even sat down, my mother called me.

"Your aunt called to ask about Cheng Lai. What should we do?" The other party's tone was gentle, and it was obvious that he had deliberately lowered his voice.

But Zhou Ying was very angry at this time.

He can't handle men, he can't handle women, and there's an idiot in between who tortures him from time to time. What kind of bastard is he?

"Go to hell! What should I do? I'm about to be dragged to death by him, and you still ask me what to do? Can't you tell who is your own son? Do you have a brain? Let her go."

.............

When Wen Jin arrived at the hospital, it was one o'clock in the morning and the hospital corridor was quiet.

She pushed the door open and walked in, holding a syringe filled with an unknown liquid.

She stood at the end of Zhao Wan'er's bed and stared at her with a sinister and terrifying look, like a female ghost seeking revenge.

Behind him stood a man wearing a baseball cap.

Deliberately make noise to wake up the person in the bed.

"Are you sure? Do you really want to kill her?"

"Of course, I'm going to marry Shen Xunzhou soon. Keeping a crazy mother will only make people look down on me."

"Can this medicine really kill her instantly?"

The man said in a hoarse voice: "No, he will die slowly. The process may be a bit painful, and his body will be severely eroded."

"Alright! I can handle it if it goes slowly, as long as she dies."

When the person on the bed heard this conversation, his eyes opened instantly, and he saw Wen Jin walking towards him step by step, and began to scream like a madman.

Wen Jin sneered and curled his lips: "Shout! You are a lunatic, who will believe what you say?"

"No...no...no..." Zhao Wan'er didn't dare to say a complete sentence, for fear that Wen Jin would find out, and also for fear that she would really die at Wen Jin's hands.

Wen Jin bent down and held her hand. When the needle touched her skin and was about to pierce it, the door of the ward was suddenly opened and a shout rang out: "What are you doing?"

Wen Jin straightened up, calmly hid the needle in his sleeve, and looked at the nurse standing at the door with an impatient look on his face: "Who do you say I am?"

Seeing that it was one of his family members, the nurse stammered, "Ms. Wen... Miss Wen, I'm sorry, I thought it was a bad guy."

Wen Jin threw out two words stiffly: "Unlucky."

As soon as the door of the ward was closed, Zhao Wan'er sat on the bed and burst into tears. The feeling of surviving a disaster instantly came to her.

The nurse comforted her gently: "It's okay, it's okay."

Zhao Wan'er was trembling all over and holding her hand tightly, not daring to let go.

"She wants to kill me, she wants to kill me!!!"

Aunt Lu pushed Zhao Waner's shoulders slightly and looked at her in surprise: "Madam...you? Are you okay?"

...........

"Done?"

The back door closed and a faint tired voice came from beside me.

Wen Jin hummed: "You are quite good at pretending."

"It's a good idea to use this method to test Zhao Wan'er," Shen Xunzhou said, unscrewing the thermos cup beside him and handing it to her.

Wen Jin glanced at it calmly: "What is it?"

“Bird’s nest.”

Her heart warmed, and a strange look flashed across her face: "No need."

"Manying stayed up all afternoon and specifically asked me to bring it to you," Shen Xunzhou played the emotional card.

Wen Jin thanked him and took it but had no intention of drinking it.

The man's gentle and urging voice sounded beside him: "Drink it while it's hot."

"Since I came to Yuehua Mansion, you have been giving me something to drink from time to time. Shen Xunzhou, are you giving me some kind of chronic poison?"

The man suddenly laughed, and his doting eyes locked on her tightly: "Then what? Give you the antidote so that you can rely on me?"

“It’s not that you can’t do it.”

The slender fingertips passed over Wen Jin's arm and took the thermos cup: "I want to drink a sip to prove my innocence?"

Wen Jin dodged slightly: "No need."

After saying that, he picked up the bird's nest of perfect temperature and drank it in one gulp. When Shen Xunzhou stretched out his hand and was about to take the cup, the car body suddenly shook.

Almost instantly, Wen Jin was grabbed by Shen Xunzhou and pressed under him.

He looked like he was trying his best to protect her.

A large truck ran a yellow light at the right time. When Zhou Jin noticed it, the truck was approaching. He turned the steering wheel sharply, the car body tilted, and was pushed out by the front of the truck..........